|| just a little side note, in this you can either be a Experimented, Rebel, War, Half, Healing, Guardian, Killer, Normal, or an Angel of Darkness||

you were running late, it was a festival and it was going to be the first time In years that the dragond were coming, but on your way you accidentally bump into someone and fall to the ground

"Hm? Oh my apologies, are you ok?"